Well, that does sound kinda nice...

“Well, that does sound kinda nice…” you mumble. “But I still need to ba- *mmph!*”

Erika’s hand wraps around the back of your head and buries your face in her cleavage. Her intoxicating scent fills your nostrils, bypassing any defenses being presented by your Gloom.

So… good… Every sensation, every need, is growing stronger every second…

“Don’t be shy, Emilia. You know there’s always room for you on my lap. Let’s go rest. Or rather, I’d like to say that, but there’s just one problem…” Erika’s free hand snakes its way into your backpack before placing a pokeball in your hand. “It would be a bit rude to your Gloom for us to ignore it and go to sleep, don’t you think? You should let it take a nap inside its pokeball as well.”

Insight Check: Critically Failed!

Makes sense. You let loose a muffled response that makes as little sense out loud as it did in your head.

“Just push that button, Emilia. If you’d like to take a nap with me, just push that button, and then you can relax every fiber of your body,” the Gym Leader invites.

But it feels like there was… something? Wasn’t there? A thing you wanted to do…? You take a deep breath to clear your mind and focus.

…

It smells like heaven. You can’t think of a single reason to disagree. In fact, you can’t think at all. You push the button before going completely limp, dropping the pokeball to the ground as you collapse into Erika’s arms.

“Good girl~”